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Tears

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Tears. The full on sobbing type of tears streaking down his face. He finally let them all go as he sank into a fetal position on the bathroom floor.

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Another two weeks have passed since the unimaginable situation. The two old friends have still not spoken to each other.

Truthfully, Jimin has only seen Yoongi in person once since everything went down. The blonde was on the other side of one of the University hallways, the one that connects Music Theory classes and basic Math classes, and as soon as he locked eyes with the younger, he sped off in the opposite direction. The two used to meet up after every class period, so Jimin suspects that Yoongi must be taking different routes to purposefully avoid him.

He's a coward, Jimin concluded.

Jimin never chased after the older that day because he didn't want to. If Yoongi wasn't ready to talk about it then neither was Jimin. But of course the brunette worried. He worried that if they didn't confront the situation soon then they'll never be able to repair the damage made to their relationship. It might be too late already.

Jimin woke up this morning a little later than normal. Luckily for him, his morning classes were all canceled so he was able to sleep in.

He slowly creeps his eyes open as sunlight beams in from his bedroom window. He stretches his limbs for a moment, but relaxes again feeling perfectly contented just laying in his comfy bed. He rolls to his side and- nope.

Something doesn't feel right. Jimin thought.

His stomach rolled. He moved onto his back only to be hit with another jolt of nausea. It wasn't too bad, but it was definitely uncomfortable. He decided to get himself a glass of water to help, but as soon as he sat up, his stomach lurched and he felt the dreaded bile rising up his throat.

Trying to beat the inevitable, he dashed out of his room toward his and Taehyung's shared bathroom in the hallway. He sank to his knees in front of the toilet and let all the contents of last night's dinner out into the porcelain bowl. After a couple more heaves, Jimin sat back and wiped his mouth with the back of his hand, taking deep breaths.

He cringed. He hated vomiting. It's one of the most physically exhausting things the human body does and it makes everything hurt. But as soon as he did that, he felt better.

Weird... He thought, but he shrugged it off.

Now he really wants that glass of water after what just happened. He slowly stands up to brush his teeth first, but as soon as he stood upright, he succumbed to being back on the floor in front of the toilet again.

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